I was just trying to tell mother that yourmakeup is all wrong.Mother, this makeup makes her look older than she is. Here, let me showyou. Sit down, Ta...my."I looked at Debbie and thought, 'Who are you and what did you do with mywife?'I sat and Debbie cleaned my face and reapplied my makeup with brightercolors and different tones. When she had finished the makeup I reachedfor a mirror to see what she had done. Debbie playfully slapped my handsaying, "Not yet, Tammy. I 'm not quite finished yet.". Without warning, he quickly and easily slipped two fingers inside of me, erecting a gasp and cry of surprise. With a brutal curl upwards, they began pumping in and out of me rapidly, while his thumb circles my clit. My hips began rocking at a steady pace, and a strangled moan escaped my lips as I teetered on the edge, but he quickly removed his fingers, harshly informing me that I wasn’t allowed to cum yet. I closed my eyes in agony and ecstasy, when the sound of a belt unbuckling and the foil. Elaine still stood there holding her jeans against her chest, riveted to the spot as Chelsea stepped into the doorway."Give the poor girl some privacy, jeez, Kendra. Come and help me with the groceries. I'm beat after all those steps." You could have called up," Kendra said, lingering. "You usually do." I thought I could make it." Then to Elaine, she said, "Just make your choices and come model for us." Thanks, Chelsea." Elaine could feel how hot her cheeks were. She was getting wet too, but. I rubbed my hands all over my body caressing all the good parts. For me, this initiates the journey to a long masturbation session.But as usual, I got carried away too fast and soon had both hands down between my legs working my pussy. I like to massage my clit with the two middle fingers of my right hand and reach my left hand around behind my back and under my butt so that I can finger my dripping wet hole at the same time. This is my favorite way to masturbate. I always resort to this method.